BDSM - Page 44



It all started when i was in the ninth grade. My parents just moved me to a new school out in the richer part of town. We came from the inner city where drugs and gangs ruled the area and i had fallen into the wrong crowd



“Vassanti your huge a cock tease.” I said. I was sitting at my table at school eating my lunch with my friends when Vassanti scooted closer to me and placed her hand on my crotch. All that separated her hand and my dick was my basketball shorts
It was on the Twenty-Nineth day of January that a young dockworker named David Winkler had walked into a book store know as The Book Rack,stepped into the adult secton ad started looking around the various magazines that pictues of hot naked babes in them



It was a beautiful fall day as Alexander made his way across the quad to the campus library. Beaming rays of sunshine took the sting out of the crisp air and leaves crinkled across the ground as a light wind blew them about. He unzipped his coat, relaxing it around his tall, lean frame



Jennifer went to her classes after Tina told her she could continue babysitting, but had a tough time concentrating, thinking about what they had done to her



I woke up to a loud siren going off down the hall. At first I didn't think much of it but after a few seconds I sat up in the bed. I jumped up and ran down the hallway to find out that the basement door was opened
PART 1 – The Guy Even without the storm that had added a unique atmosphere to my first ‘session’ with the Little Girl, the woods still looked sombre, overbearing and scary



I’m a 20 year-old native Midwesterner who hid his gayness until graduating high school. There were a few guys I serviced on the down-low fairly regularly for a few years but for the most part my sexual awakening didn’t happen until I got to college
Shay was devastated after that night. She wasn’t the same person, she went through a total transformation. She quit going out with her friends, didn’t date, gave away all her sexy, eye-catching outfits, she only wore black now, and quit doing anything to draw attention to herself



Rain drizzled down in a steady deluge on a gray, miserable, midwinter day. The temperature had dipped into the fifties and no one could be seen on the puddle strewn grounds of St. Michael's



A new Beginning Part one All my life I have not much luck in picking up girls. Name calling, being spit on, things of that nature



Re uploaded for grammar editing. Wrote it in a hurry one day and didn't check grammar before I posted. “Hey!” I call out as I make my way up the stairs to your room, heavy boots clomping on the stairs



Hey! Thanks for reading! I bring you the next few chapters. Things are getting a little bit rougher in these chapters. I would like to thank everybody who voted (positive or negative) as it really helps me know if I'm doing any good
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